The flight down was smooth and uneventful and even arrived fifteen minutes early. Although flying is not one of my favorite things to do, I must say there is something very serene about being lifted upwards, out of the misty gray fog and into the sunny blue sky on top of the clouds. I
wonder how the same clouds that appear heavy and dark from one side can look so pure white and fluffy from the other. It's a good reminder that there are often more perspectives than we realize. Looking down and seeing the hustle and bustle of daily life and traffic, in miniature, reminded me of the days when my older girls played with matchbox cars in the stone dust pile.
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